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Daiyu Lung FD1:

I woke up to the sound of shrill screaming. My stupid aunt, Min Lung is telling me to get up and get dressed. I cover my head under the pillow and ignore her. She runs out of the room probably to wake up my drunken cousin, Xue. She's been drunk ever since she won the 64th Hunger Games. I hate my family. I really do. I have so many members and they are either obsessed with fashion or drunk. The ones I'm currently living with right now though, are Zhen (uncle), Min (Aunt), Feng (Cousin), and Li (Feng's husband). My mother is dead and my father moved to District 2. I wish I went with him. He was the only person in my family that I actually ever liked and now he's gone. I sigh and sit up. There's another poofy dress for me laid out on my bed neatly. My family still never realized that I was a tomboy and hated these dresses. It figures that they were stupid enough still not to. Like they say, stupid minds think alike. I manage to squeeze my head through the tight dress and go downstairs to eat breakfast. My family is all gathered around eating some fancy cereal. I make a bagel and take a bite out of it. My family just stares at me.

"What?" I finally ask.

"That's a very inappropriate way to eat for a lady. Why don't you have cereal like the rest of us? I mean, look at your cousin! At least she has the proper manner to eat the same food as the rest of us!" My aunt says disgusted. I smirk at this remark.

To make things even better, Xue falls face first into the cereal and she splashes milk all over Min. She squeals in outrage and stomps off to the bathroom. Now I'm laughing hysterically while everyone's watching me. I chomp on my bagel and finish it. I rip the stupid poofy dress to pieces and put on a sports shirt and jeans when no one is looking. Then, I leave the room for early training with my best friend, or so called boyfriend Jin-Mao Xiang. I see him practicing his sword skills. He's awesome with it, hacking away at everything. He slaughters all the dummies and I laugh. Everyone looks frightened as he walks over to me.

"Hey" I say casually.

"Hey yourself" he says playfully. I shove him and he smirks at me. Typical Jin-Mao.

"Want to practice some hand to hand combat?" I ask him eagerly. He shrugs.

"Sure" he replies back. We are both equally skilled and have a hard time defeating each other. At one point, I pin him to the ground, but he flips me back over and we're both on our feet again. Eventually, I see a moment where he shows weakness exposing his under belly. I jab him and he falls down. I pin him down for 10 seconds and we both know that he lost. I grin and he shakes his head. Then he flashes his famous smile at me and we both laugh.

"You're going to volunteer today right?" He asks me curiously. I nod my head.

He looks at me seriously, and then says "Try to come back. For me." I grin. We race each other to the reaping. I beat him by a mile. Running was always my strongest point and I intend to use that to my advantage in the games. I go to the reaping square where it's already crowded. I go to the 16 year old section while Jin-Mao goes to the 17 year olds. Our escort, Maya Wheeler, is already there, talking about the dark days and the rebellion…..until finally, she gets to the reaping. Right then, I have a sneaky idea. I quickly scribble on a piece of paper and attach it to knife. She calls out a name, then girls start to fight over who gets to go up. Quick as a fox, I throw my knife right next to her, almost hitting her. She jumps up in surprise. Everyone goes quiet. She takes the paper off and read my name. She calls me over and I flash my winning smile. Jin-Mao gives me the thumbs up while my family looks shocked and hurt. Good. That'll prove them to ignore me.

This is my Hunger Games! I will come out victor and share my fortune with Jin-Mao. We will marry and grow up together. Nothing can stop me now. Not anyone.

Heathcliffe Sarutobi MD1:

I had a nightmare last night. I was in the Games, slaughtering all the Tributes last night. I was just about to be crowned Victor, when I woke up. This dream was my most one horrorfying one yet! Especially, the part where I was torturing that girl from 12 with my scythe. It was a gruesome death. I first cut off her fingers, then her toes, and then each limb. She screamed, and then I pierced her eyeballs until they popped out. I swiped one more time across her neck, and beheaded her. I was laughing cruelly the whole time. My older brother, Soren wakes me up and tells me to get dressed. I like Soren, really, but he's really distant ever since he won the 66th Hunger Games. He won by poisoning the other careers with water when it was down to the final 5. Then he slaughtered the remaining tributes viciously. He seemed depressed after that though. The only thing that would cheer him up was his fiancée Teru. Teru and Holden are awesome. Teru is my best friend while Holden is my twin. I put on a grey, collared shirt and black skinny jeans only for Reaping occasions and go downstairs. Teru is chatting with Holden and they seem to have fun. Holden is a bit worried though since he's still eligible to be reaped. Teru is 20 so he has nothing to worry about. Me? Although I'm 17, I'm not going to Volunteer this year or next year. After breakfast, the four of us go down to the Reaping square. I'm already fully confident that the odds are in my favor this year.

"What if you get Reaped and nobody Volunteers? Shut up!" I tell myself. I frown and just ignore myself. But, I'm not sure now. It's almost time and Holden and I go to the 17 year-olds section. The escort, Maya Wheeler, starts to talk about the Dark Days and other boring stuff like that. Then she gets to the Reaping. I don't pay much attention, but I know that the girl is silent and vicious. She will be a competitor to watch out for.

Maya catches my attention when she draws her hand into the bowl for boys. She draws it out.

"Holden Sarutobi!"

Phew. It's not me. Wait…Oh no! It's Holden!

Before I can change my mind, I shout out "I Volunteer as Tribute!"

Holden gasps and starts crying. Teru comforts him and they watch me walk up to the podium. My fate is sealed.

I have to win this! For Holden and Teru. I need to come back to them. I just hope the odds are in my favor….

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